I scavenges the world everywhere
The duty assigned to me by birth
My wings are strong and I can fly
And change the work environment every time
Here in the branch of Jack wood tree
I built my nest for my own convenience
In the early morning I search the land
To find out carcasses somewhere for my food
Here you throws the bundles of food as waste
Nothing looks as fit for consumption
To a bird nature is so pretty
Everyday we helps you all in cleaning
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